<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832</id><updated>2012-02-15T15:38:43.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creatures of Love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6393307194667420914</id><published>2012-02-14T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T20:50:34.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>V-DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54AxstSPrc8/Tzs3kPce1II/AAAAAAAAAk0/8uCIBQXZqno/s1600/309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709218048383046786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54AxstSPrc8/Tzs3kPce1II/AAAAAAAAAk0/8uCIBQXZqno/s400/309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709211724050520146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYWe00jB6IU/Tzsx0HeG2FI/AAAAAAAAAjs/giC5ApxDI3s/s400/267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709211732586648226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJbk8HGSgM0/Tzsx0nRR0qI/AAAAAAAAAj4/kV8O5al-NDQ/s400/265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HArz1DbDECQ/TzsxBqPin6I/AAAAAAAAAjg/sB1cdkA8W0U/s1600/283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709210857211338658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HArz1DbDECQ/TzsxBqPin6I/AAAAAAAAAjg/sB1cdkA8W0U/s400/283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709215710362309298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-REnjfsW9l38/Tzs1cJo5krI/AAAAAAAAAkc/umWfpCnvmUU/s400/293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Thank you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/span&gt;, my new camera, surprise Valentines from friends and more sugar than my kids need to eat in a week.   All helped contribute to a very happy and wonderful Valentines Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6393307194667420914?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6393307194667420914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2012/02/v-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6393307194667420914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6393307194667420914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2012/02/v-day.html' title='V-DAY'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-54AxstSPrc8/Tzs3kPce1II/AAAAAAAAAk0/8uCIBQXZqno/s72-c/309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-2260551791788374438</id><published>2011-12-19T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:00:09.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuafKiekD8s/TvAR-zaXD8I/AAAAAAAAAjI/3abigEhFUzI/s1600/jettchristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688066100019269570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuafKiekD8s/TvAR-zaXD8I/AAAAAAAAAjI/3abigEhFUzI/s400/jettchristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the Season for walking around the neighborhood looking at Christmas lights and not freezing to death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688066089113939282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POfNGuBwFqw/TvAR-KyU7VI/AAAAAAAAAi8/zKgJiGuCR_c/s400/jettchristmas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season for unwrapping Christmas presents before Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5glxE2wJJQ/TvAR9OMV47I/AAAAAAAAAiw/do58RJ9urMo/s1600/playingwithsnowhk.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688066072848491442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5glxE2wJJQ/TvAR9OMV47I/AAAAAAAAAiw/do58RJ9urMo/s400/playingwithsnowhk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7PPUS1mnueI/TvAR9IpYD4I/AAAAAAAAAig/L2Ow_pbRtaE/s1600/playingwithsnow2hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688066071359655810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7PPUS1mnueI/TvAR9IpYD4I/AAAAAAAAAig/L2Ow_pbRtaE/s400/playingwithsnow2hk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season for snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks to a surprise present from family in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IzW5OA10a2g/TvAR890ruBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/A68QR4mfhN8/s1600/krewchristmashouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688066068454291474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IzW5OA10a2g/TvAR890ruBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/A68QR4mfhN8/s400/krewchristmashouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;childrens&lt;/span&gt; bellies to be filled with candy and cookies instead of fruits and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vegetables&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season to remember the Son of God and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;be thankful for the many blessing we have been given!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-2260551791788374438?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2260551791788374438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/12/tis-season.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2260551791788374438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2260551791788374438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/12/tis-season.html' title='Tis the Season'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NuafKiekD8s/TvAR-zaXD8I/AAAAAAAAAjI/3abigEhFUzI/s72-c/jettchristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-2749013699311645976</id><published>2011-11-14T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T20:58:26.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse my Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ceaiVwnqk7U/TsHuOcBwA-I/AAAAAAAAAiM/s-rdrte30dQ/s1600/kindergarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 347px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675078937272648674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ceaiVwnqk7U/TsHuOcBwA-I/AAAAAAAAAiM/s-rdrte30dQ/s400/kindergarden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As I was looking through my blog I realized how many important, fun and life changing events have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occured&lt;/span&gt; over the past few months and I have neglected to blog about them. So I am going to try to catch up on everything that has been going on in our lives and post them at random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; started Kindergarten at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blanding&lt;/span&gt; Elementary. It is a little weird to have her going to the same school I went to. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; calls the school the "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Craynola&lt;/span&gt; School." She is standing by the crayons that my dad helped construct when the school was first built. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; enjoys school so much, especially recess. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(what kid doesn't) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She also loves story and art time and making friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I better post about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Havyn's&lt;/span&gt; first day of Kindergarten before next Monday, because it will be her last day at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Craynola&lt;/span&gt; School. We will be headed down to Yuma, AZ to soak up the sun and start a new adventure of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-2749013699311645976?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2749013699311645976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/11/excuse-my-randomness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2749013699311645976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2749013699311645976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/11/excuse-my-randomness.html' title='Excuse my Randomness'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ceaiVwnqk7U/TsHuOcBwA-I/AAAAAAAAAiM/s-rdrte30dQ/s72-c/kindergarden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-7341851104101817877</id><published>2011-10-31T20:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T20:29:08.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669861442110055010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PW4sQh49MMk/Tq9k8P6nYmI/AAAAAAAAAhc/5l3lqg1bxGU/s400/grouppic2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTpza9SvOSo/Tq9k98ADLSI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QG-Q4RJKMcM/s1600/krewandjett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669861471123877154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTpza9SvOSo/Tq9k98ADLSI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QG-Q4RJKMcM/s400/krewandjett.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669861456211678898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aWZsiOc0VU/Tq9k9EctFrI/AAAAAAAAAh0/N5Q1y9sBF5A/s400/jettpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Iq9bl-PS5I/Tq9k9JDQ5AI/AAAAAAAAAho/_RCCvaDncJU/s1600/havyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669861457447150594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Iq9bl-PS5I/Tq9k9JDQ5AI/AAAAAAAAAho/_RCCvaDncJU/s400/havyn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669861440238077090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QYQ4AJuPbvQ/Tq9k8I8TRKI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/uJ3zPIL4VCs/s400/grouppic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Rainbow Brite, Raphael - Ninja Turtle, Shaggy &amp;amp; Scooby Doo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This year we decided to travel back to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;80's and have a tubular and rad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I know Krew doesn't look like he had a great time, but once he warmed up to the fact that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if he wore a costume he got candy, he was ALL over it)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-7341851104101817877?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7341851104101817877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7341851104101817877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7341851104101817877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PW4sQh49MMk/Tq9k8P6nYmI/AAAAAAAAAhc/5l3lqg1bxGU/s72-c/grouppic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6080651671007988274</id><published>2011-09-26T19:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T19:39:50.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parenting: FAIL or WIN?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jXa1fX-vOqo/ToE2KEWsMiI/AAAAAAAAAhI/INNZoVDxv0U/s1600/IMG_0194.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jXa1fX-vOqo/ToE2KEWsMiI/AAAAAAAAAhI/INNZoVDxv0U/s400/IMG_0194.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656862153549558306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This is what happens when I leave the kids with Jack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The kids enjoyed themselves and returned with no injuries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; Jack got his nine holes in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Everyone WINS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6080651671007988274?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6080651671007988274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/09/parenting-fail-or-win.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6080651671007988274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6080651671007988274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/09/parenting-fail-or-win.html' title='Parenting: FAIL or WIN?'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jXa1fX-vOqo/ToE2KEWsMiI/AAAAAAAAAhI/INNZoVDxv0U/s72-c/IMG_0194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6812972492388431661</id><published>2011-07-17T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:07:13.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdeASTqUI3s/TiMwFaOofwI/AAAAAAAAAhA/ASJ2M2QqfVk/s1600/jett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630396828641427202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdeASTqUI3s/TiMwFaOofwI/AAAAAAAAAhA/ASJ2M2QqfVk/s400/jett.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We are enjoying our summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(despite my claw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hope everyone is enjoying theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6812972492388431661?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6812972492388431661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/07/enjoy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6812972492388431661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6812972492388431661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/07/enjoy.html' title='Enjoy'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdeASTqUI3s/TiMwFaOofwI/AAAAAAAAAhA/ASJ2M2QqfVk/s72-c/jett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-4473170533734276085</id><published>2011-07-08T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T21:53:15.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakira, Soccer, Africa ...... Whats not to like</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9YUVzn4wJY/Thfairad1gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/DV9CkY1NVV0/s1600/March%2B%2526%2BApril%2B2011%2B058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627206548726863362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9YUVzn4wJY/Thfairad1gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/DV9CkY1NVV0/s400/March%2B%2526%2BApril%2B2011%2B058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To Elder &amp;amp; Sister Saunders,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know you are worried about what musical number will be performed at your homecoming &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(which is only in four more weeks! woohoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well worry no more. Krew has been practicing a little diddy by Shakira &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(his celebrity crush)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;called Waka Waka (this time for Africa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(appropriate, don't ya think?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He can sing, he can dance and best of all he has my rhythm and Jacks singing voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(imagine the potential)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Expect a full audience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-4473170533734276085?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4473170533734276085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/07/shakira-soccer-africa-whats-not-to-like.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4473170533734276085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4473170533734276085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/07/shakira-soccer-africa-whats-not-to-like.html' title='Shakira, Soccer, Africa ...... Whats not to like'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9YUVzn4wJY/Thfairad1gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/DV9CkY1NVV0/s72-c/March%2B%2526%2BApril%2B2011%2B058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-4731329288412516800</id><published>2011-07-08T21:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T21:54:33.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Locks 4 Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627204689058047170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lKjfLrkwsuI/ThfY2bm3pMI/AAAAAAAAAgo/rpkhlaJB9hY/s400/locks4love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sqyxt8M0JNo/ThfY2qMODRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/RG4fv3V_CUo/s1600/locks4love2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627204692972801298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sqyxt8M0JNo/ThfY2qMODRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/RG4fv3V_CUo/s400/locks4love2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; decided that her hair could be put to better use than just hanging around on her head, so she donated it to locks for love. She loves it and I love that there are far less knots and far less tears!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_rIMgfPkApc/ThfY2KCEbuI/AAAAAAAAAgg/BCL-wwi39P0/s1600/jett%2Bin%2Ba%2Bjett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627204684340293346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_rIMgfPkApc/ThfY2KCEbuI/AAAAAAAAAgg/BCL-wwi39P0/s400/jett%2Bin%2Ba%2Bjett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jett&lt;/span&gt; in a Jet? Love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-4731329288412516800?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4731329288412516800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/07/locks-4-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4731329288412516800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4731329288412516800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/07/locks-4-love.html' title='Locks 4 Love'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lKjfLrkwsuI/ThfY2bm3pMI/AAAAAAAAAgo/rpkhlaJB9hY/s72-c/locks4love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1580420785738251006</id><published>2011-06-06T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T14:29:00.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my BRAG moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is a moment I want to remember forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(so if you don't want to hear a mom brag about her kids it time for you to move on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday I was in church and I was enjoying the testimonies &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(BELIEVE me, in my ward you actually enjoy them. So far we have had three people go up and say my name is ________ and I am an alcoholic and there have been many other personal things said that most people wouldn't say in testimony meetings. It keeps you on your toes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Havyn started to notice all these people going up to the stand and she turned to me and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"mom, is this testimony meeting?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me- "Yes, this is where you can go up and bear your testimony about Jesus Christ, the gospel and the church"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then I directed my attention to Jett. I turned back toward Havyn and notice she is half way down the aisle headed up to the stage. I panic and half whisper, half yell "Havyn, what are you doing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;havyn - "mom, its okay, I am going to go bury my testimony"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then, I panicked again thinking, oh great, now I am going to have to go up with her to help and 'bury' my testimony too. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and if anyone knows me and public speaking, they don't go well together. Picture Ozzy Osborne bearing his testimony. words mixed together, mumbling, not making sense, audience confused at what was said, yep thats me.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But she seemed so confident I figured to let her go on her own. She had to sit and wait until the next speaker finished and then she got up to the stand and said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"I would like to bury my testimony, I love to pray and I love to read the scriptures and I am trying to be like Jesus. In the name of Jesus Christ Amen"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And then the whole congregation gave her a standing ovation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(okay, they really didn't, but maybe the should have, I'm just saying.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was so proud of her!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;side note: my nephew baby m&amp;amp;m (Emmett Ray) was born, I haven't met him yet but I can't wait to get my cuddles on with him. Also I found out that my other sister in law Ashley is having another BOY. This will make seven nephews for me and still no nieces. COME ON PEOPLE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1580420785738251006?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1580420785738251006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-brag-moment.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1580420785738251006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1580420785738251006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-brag-moment.html' title='my BRAG moment'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-3770450782923969889</id><published>2011-05-25T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T19:42:08.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, the places we go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Oh the places we go........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOJXRjcDpfw/Td1xKUfO7sI/AAAAAAAAAgM/VyRQzXLS3mk/s1600/krewwaterfeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610765132885847746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOJXRjcDpfw/Td1xKUfO7sI/AAAAAAAAAgM/VyRQzXLS3mk/s400/krewwaterfeet.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;and all the things we do.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_U71r5TtW_8/Td1xKJ70j5I/AAAAAAAAAgE/bQFq7xxeLas/s1600/monsterfeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610765130052964242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_U71r5TtW_8/Td1xKJ70j5I/AAAAAAAAAgE/bQFq7xxeLas/s400/monsterfeet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I hope to catch up on blogging too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(just call me Dr. Suess)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;We have had a lot of big events happen over the past few weeks. I hope I can find time in the next week or so to blog about them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Krew's birthday, Easter, Fishing, Jett's Blessing, Pseudo Graduation for Jack, preschool graduation for Havyn and maybe when I get all caught I MIGHT be able to tell you about a brand new baby (nephew) that will be blessing our lives soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:85%;"&gt;(baby m&amp;amp;m, please don't wait until I have finished my blogging to come out, otherwise you might be in there a few more months and that wouldn't be fun for your momma and plus I want to play with you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-3770450782923969889?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3770450782923969889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-places-we-go.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3770450782923969889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3770450782923969889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-places-we-go.html' title='Oh, the places we go'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOJXRjcDpfw/Td1xKUfO7sI/AAAAAAAAAgM/VyRQzXLS3mk/s72-c/krewwaterfeet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-8499740226089452598</id><published>2011-05-08T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:42:04.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because of......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;..... &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;{my kids}&lt;/span&gt; I get to celebrate Mother's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;"&gt;I get to have my meals made for me and cute homemade mother's day cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;"&gt;I also get extra hugs, kisses and snuggles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Thanks for being amazing kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604552891784732498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C16f2imkF9k/TcdfKS-3n1I/AAAAAAAAAfs/gU60t7M8ZOs/s400/DSCN0049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;..... &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;{my mom} &lt;/span&gt;I still get to be a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have someone who takes care of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I always have someone to laugh with, whine and complain to and share my secrets with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, between the callable hours of 10 am and 9 pm, minus your 5 - 6 pm nap time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(don't worry, after having three kids I now know why you sleep so much, I can't wait to catch up on my sleep)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for being the best mom and grandma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4N7FkSuoh8E/TcdjGWYu4UI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WH9AKz83cxo/s1600/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604557222025552194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4N7FkSuoh8E/TcdjGWYu4UI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WH9AKz83cxo/s400/mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;.... &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;{my mother-in-law}&lt;/span&gt; I get to be married to my favorite person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for being Jack's mom and raising him with a great sense of humor and a kind heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and for being a second mom to me, even while you are serving the Lord in Africa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But remember when he does something wrong he is YOUR son, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when he does something good he is MY husband. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for being the best mother-in-law and grandma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPE7VDdYUbs/Tcdf4YmnHnI/AAAAAAAAAf0/XwCJg52h_Ag/s1600/Cannon%2B28%2BOct%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604553683567582834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPE7VDdYUbs/Tcdf4YmnHnI/AAAAAAAAAf0/XwCJg52h_Ag/s400/Cannon%2B28%2BOct%2B010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-8499740226089452598?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8499740226089452598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/05/because-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8499740226089452598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8499740226089452598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/05/because-of.html' title='Because of......'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C16f2imkF9k/TcdfKS-3n1I/AAAAAAAAAfs/gU60t7M8ZOs/s72-c/DSCN0049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-8240328610423338157</id><published>2011-04-01T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T21:51:00.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jettakiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fH05GPyWO-8/TZaki5yozYI/AAAAAAAAAfk/FNLJzCPb15Q/s1600/jett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590836906962767234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fH05GPyWO-8/TZaki5yozYI/AAAAAAAAAfk/FNLJzCPb15Q/s400/jett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6 Months.....6 MONTHS!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't quite wrap my head around the fact that this little creature &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has been in our lives for 6 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He couldn't be more of a perfect third child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He gets stepped on, poked, loved on and probably ignored, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more than the other two and through it all, he still smiles his big ole smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(That I can't get enough of, really who could??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are some highlights of Jett's first 6 months of life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can sit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can army crawl/inch worm to an object a foot away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He has already has his first hair cut, mighty studly if I do say so &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He eats some veggies and rice and oatmeal cereal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Laughs, smiles and rolls his lips &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No teeth (this is more of a celebration for me) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He loves to watch Havyn and Krew play &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He sleeps through the night and takes great naps &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He patiently waits for me to feed him, whether it has been 2 or 5 hours since the last feeding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nicknames - Jettakiss (by Havyn), Jetterbugs (by mom), Jettermergretter (by dad), and Ett, (by Krew)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE LOVE HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-8240328610423338157?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8240328610423338157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/04/jettakiss.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8240328610423338157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8240328610423338157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/04/jettakiss.html' title='Jettakiss'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fH05GPyWO-8/TZaki5yozYI/AAAAAAAAAfk/FNLJzCPb15Q/s72-c/jett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-3715167255897319319</id><published>2011-03-15T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T22:23:24.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monthly Update: Sometimes blogging just eludes me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is what we have been up to since our last post.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584533041822220386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TrDUydEkq_o/TYA_NqI-wGI/AAAAAAAAAe0/GOgkQ43tuA0/s400/birthdaycake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584534322301811378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pRvaKSTO00E/TYBAYMTGurI/AAAAAAAAAe8/TkyKApo0Pmk/s400/discoverygateway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We finished celebrating Havyn's birthday with Birthday Cake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and playtime at Discovery Gateway.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584532066262103026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CCCC_o4E3oE/TYA-U35Us_I/AAAAAAAAAek/z1f42uKqUQo/s400/lastpicsofwinter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We said Good-Bye Mr. Winter, thanks for all the fun, till next year.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bKMREp9C3A/TYBCXdRddnI/AAAAAAAAAfU/60moFGoiHh0/s1600/jumpjump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584536508701701746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bKMREp9C3A/TYBCXdRddnI/AAAAAAAAAfU/60moFGoiHh0/s400/jumpjump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got our jump on at Airborne to celebrate Jack finishing his Master Project.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These blocks were almost impossible to get out of, as shown by our friend Kayla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zLuLyX6WY6E/TYBCXOZlt1I/AAAAAAAAAfM/uEknhpoXSBE/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584536504709265234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zLuLyX6WY6E/TYBCXOZlt1I/AAAAAAAAAfM/uEknhpoXSBE/s400/Feb%2B2011%2B101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smiles of relief from his PA friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584533038113668962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tQOKcuqzf8M/TYA_NcUyv2I/AAAAAAAAAes/Wbc1Padwkho/s400/Feb%2B2011%2B084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We showed some brotherly love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA92kCaQnVo/TYBAYVPie8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/HEsOw1auAVg/s1600/sickkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584534324702772162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA92kCaQnVo/TYBAYVPie8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/HEsOw1auAVg/s400/sickkids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We had several pajama days (my fav) due to sniffles, blah weather and laziness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-3715167255897319319?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3715167255897319319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/03/ready-for-spring.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3715167255897319319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3715167255897319319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/03/ready-for-spring.html' title='Ready for Spring!'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TrDUydEkq_o/TYA_NqI-wGI/AAAAAAAAAe0/GOgkQ43tuA0/s72-c/birthdaycake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-3384333191333436886</id><published>2011-02-13T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T22:09:55.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Havyn Potter and the Tri-Wizard Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Get the party started...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573422538134376194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0nAuSeERhs/TVjGROinzwI/AAAAAAAAAec/cAkqQt-_uPc/s400/Krewcupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Krew thought he would take it upon himself to test out the cupcakes before the party started to make sure they didn't contain 'Draught of Living Death'.  Jack, Havyn and I were not in the room to catch him being mischievous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOvE3L7ebUg/TVi8CkrU4bI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5J1NA-IG8XA/s1600/IMGP5944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573411291262149042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOvE3L7ebUg/TVi8CkrU4bI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5J1NA-IG8XA/s400/IMGP5944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SceQaeQPi0c/TVi8CaHszlI/AAAAAAAAAd8/7IO8-6Fn09w/s1600/IMGP5945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573411288428367442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SceQaeQPi0c/TVi8CaHszlI/AAAAAAAAAd8/7IO8-6Fn09w/s400/IMGP5945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FDVhcl7PnxA/TVi8COcomCI/AAAAAAAAAd0/fD86MpN2Cm0/s1600/IMGP5946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573411285294946338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FDVhcl7PnxA/TVi8COcomCI/AAAAAAAAAd0/fD86MpN2Cm0/s400/IMGP5946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;Cutest Tri-Wizards Ever!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;Transfiguration - The kids got to decorate their wizard's hat, put on a lighting bolt tattoo, cast a spell and don the infamous black-framed Potter specs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnXktspPdyg/TVi8B80q3zI/AAAAAAAAAds/PY0-ocgFhcA/s1600/IMGP5942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573411280563920690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnXktspPdyg/TVi8B80q3zI/AAAAAAAAAds/PY0-ocgFhcA/s400/IMGP5942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;They also got to shoot dragons and search for mythical creatures and dragon eggs outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573422276338099650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8dq8dbQXGNI/TVjGB_RhpcI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ERYKiBPBakw/s400/decoration.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My attempt and Harry Potter decorating, from ivillage.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 5TH BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAVYN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You magically entered our lives and cast a love spell on us forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-3384333191333436886?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3384333191333436886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/02/havyn-potter-and-tri-wizard-birthday.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3384333191333436886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3384333191333436886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/02/havyn-potter-and-tri-wizard-birthday.html' title='Havyn Potter and the Tri-Wizard Birthday Party'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0nAuSeERhs/TVjGROinzwI/AAAAAAAAAec/cAkqQt-_uPc/s72-c/Krewcupcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-7782287239368265559</id><published>2011-02-08T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T21:40:08.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, I'm Italian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; In the book "Eat, Pray, Love" The author talks about the difference between Americans and Italians. She says that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Americans&lt;/span&gt; have an ingrained sense of Puritan guilt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Americans&lt;/span&gt; are always questioning if they deserve to do something good for themselves and then feel guilty when they do. Italians KNOW they deserve to do things just for themselves. So when my friend Kacey called me up and asked if I wanted to go get a pedicure (Katy Perry style) with her, I jumped at that chance. And I am not going to feel the least bit guilty about it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571559765192633634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TVIoFkkqbSI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Oui8dkH-QGU/s400/February%2B2011%2B010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Check out my hot, hot, hot Valentines day toes and yes I have my dads man feet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks Kacey for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pedi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; for watching the kids.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-7782287239368265559?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7782287239368265559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/02/today-im-italian.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7782287239368265559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7782287239368265559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/02/today-im-italian.html' title='Today, I&apos;m Italian'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TVIoFkkqbSI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Oui8dkH-QGU/s72-c/February%2B2011%2B010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-2201304454382177499</id><published>2011-02-02T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:06:13.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punx</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Will he? Won't he????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH, THE SUSPENSE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I am not talking about Brad and his rose ceremony. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I am just putting it out there, Michelle is a loon!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am talking about today when Punxsutawney Phil makes his grand appearance to see if he sees or does not see his shadow. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I think in my next life I want his job, make one appearance a year, have a whole day that everyone celebrates you and you predict the future, how cool is that. Not to mention you have a rockin name.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Punx predicted that we will have an early spring. Hallelujah! So what else could the kiddo's and I do? Celebrate this wonderful holiday of course. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Kudos to whomever made this a holiday.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569316963188926898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TUowRUBu6bI/AAAAAAAAAdE/PGz4NkWEbq4/s200/February%2B2011%2B012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569316968229739586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TUowRmzjnEI/AAAAAAAAAdM/4mb9RJrCLZ0/s200/February%2B2011%2B013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569317354505263826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TUowoFy0WtI/AAAAAAAAAdU/M70dYmM4ZwM/s400/February%2B2011%2B014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kids chillin on the 'ground' eating Hawaiian Pizza. Yumm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If I would have seen this on someone's blog five years ago I would have thought "Wow, these stay at home moms don't have anything better to do with their lives than celebrate measly holidays?" But I would tell my 23 year old self now that sometimes being a mom feels like groundhogs day. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the movie, not the actual day of popping out of a hole)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You get up at the same time to the same screaming children and you are wearing the same clothes you wore yesterday, you clean the same rooms, pick up the same toys, clean the same laundry, tell your kids the same things, (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mind your p's and q's, don't wipe your snot on the wall, put your underwear on, don't pull your sisters hair, ect.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Feed them, bathe them and then go to bed exhausted, just to wake up the next day to......the same thing in repeat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(see how big that but was) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;everyday you get the same hugs and kisses from the same smiling children, you get to see them learn something new, you get to imagine with them, slay dragons, fly like fairies, put on a cape and save the world, you get to laugh with them, make weird bodily sounds &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and get laughed at, instead of someone thinking you are crude.)&lt;/span&gt; and you get to watch them grow emotionally, physically and spiritually. And those are the things that will never get old day in and day out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So bring on groundhogs day to help remind me that I love being a Mom!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569324517169244082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TUo3JAy_J7I/AAAAAAAAAdc/Y1388eWTTqE/s400/February%2B2011%2B005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Even Jett is excited about Punx's prediction!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-2201304454382177499?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2201304454382177499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/02/punx.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2201304454382177499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2201304454382177499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/02/punx.html' title='Punx'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TUowRUBu6bI/AAAAAAAAAdE/PGz4NkWEbq4/s72-c/February%2B2011%2B012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-816162244672255065</id><published>2011-01-24T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T20:48:52.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; gives me these cards after she gets put in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time-Out for doing something wrong.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TT5U69sUOTI/AAAAAAAAAc4/R_k2SSTgEMc/s1600/December%2B2010%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565979561446095154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TT5U69sUOTI/AAAAAAAAAc4/R_k2SSTgEMc/s400/December%2B2010%2B002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TT5U6SSpj0I/AAAAAAAAAcw/7NdORZaaUlE/s1600/December%2B2010%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565979549795716930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TT5U6SSpj0I/AAAAAAAAAcw/7NdORZaaUlE/s400/December%2B2010%2B003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day she was sitting in Time-Out and yelled&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, Time-Outs don't work for me anymore, I would rather do chores."&lt;br /&gt;I'd love more help around the house,&lt;br /&gt;but I think I will miss the cards. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-816162244672255065?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/816162244672255065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/01/havyn-gives-me-these-cards-after-she.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/816162244672255065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/816162244672255065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/01/havyn-gives-me-these-cards-after-she.html' title=''/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TT5U69sUOTI/AAAAAAAAAc4/R_k2SSTgEMc/s72-c/December%2B2010%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6262553144763188240</id><published>2011-01-23T10:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T10:03:37.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All the Way to the Superbowl!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TTxtMya9B2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/yJPjkHwK1Uk/s1600/kids%2Bpack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565443305983772514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TTxtMya9B2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/yJPjkHwK1Uk/s400/kids%2Bpack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TTxtMhS_o3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/tPSe6MKCT8k/s1600/fam%2Bpackers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565443301386986354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TTxtMhS_o3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/tPSe6MKCT8k/s400/fam%2Bpackers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Go Packers!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6262553144763188240?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6262553144763188240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-way-to-superbowl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6262553144763188240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6262553144763188240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-way-to-superbowl.html' title='All the Way to the Superbowl!!'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TTxtMya9B2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/yJPjkHwK1Uk/s72-c/kids%2Bpack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6171826635027012922</id><published>2011-01-11T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T20:58:32.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jett at 3 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rolling over from front to back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laughing out loud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleeping through the night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smiling constantly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he still has his eyes and belly button after Krew pokes at them all day. (hopefully his eyes are still working)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0yX0YjaNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/PGRjJKRp0UE/s1600/Mom%2Band%2BJett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561156499652438226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0yX0YjaNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/PGRjJKRp0UE/s400/Mom%2Band%2BJett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like father like son - everyone I meet tells me Krew looks just like Jack. I guess he wants to be like his dad too, because he loves to put on his hat and shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0yXfrXtpI/AAAAAAAAAcA/s8INXCSRW0Q/s1600/Daddy%2527s%2Blook%2Balike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561156494094218898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0yXfrXtpI/AAAAAAAAAcA/s8INXCSRW0Q/s400/Daddy%2527s%2Blook%2Balike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Krew has a fasination with belly buttons lately, he loves sticking his finger in his and everyone elses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6171826635027012922?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6171826635027012922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-boys.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6171826635027012922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6171826635027012922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0yX0YjaNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/PGRjJKRp0UE/s72-c/Mom%2Band%2BJett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1051984114058439260</id><published>2011-01-11T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T20:46:03.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We had a fabulous Christmas this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Our family was spoiled by the whole family on both sides - Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, Parents, Grandparents and Greats.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0vXgdyrSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/_eNHt9THmb0/s1600/Pillow%2Bpet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561153195770817826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0vXgdyrSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/_eNHt9THmb0/s400/Pillow%2Bpet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pillow pets were a big hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0vXRCtzqI/AAAAAAAAAbg/aQd9RoHCsY8/s1600/Krew%2BEnjoying%2Bit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561153191630720674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0vXRCtzqI/AAAAAAAAAbg/aQd9RoHCsY8/s400/Krew%2BEnjoying%2Bit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture of Krew. He wasn't into the whole unwrapping of presents so he mostly chilled and let Havyn have all the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561155034125944834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0xCg3zyAI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ktkHC4IpJN4/s400/Krew%2Bwith%2BBlanket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He loves his soft blankie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0vW26MDsI/AAAAAAAAAbY/628hMdLM76s/s1600/Havyn%2Bandmythical%2Bcreature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561153184615632578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0vW26MDsI/AAAAAAAAAbY/628hMdLM76s/s400/Havyn%2Bandmythical%2Bcreature.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Havyn loves mythical creatures and so she received a unicorn and a her favorite book to go with it, A Dignity of Dragons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561153211414989410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0vYavpymI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rg-1P6tZkgY/s400/Puppet%2BTheater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;From Santa all Havyn wanted was a puppet theater that was the color of the rainbow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd say Santa did a great job and had help from many of his elves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1051984114058439260?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1051984114058439260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1051984114058439260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1051984114058439260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TS0vXgdyrSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/_eNHt9THmb0/s72-c/Pillow%2Bpet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-487782162630938274</id><published>2010-12-17T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:46:10.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love Christmas! The whole Christmas season! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, please don't ask why, You all know the reason. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5hbC5UjI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Hz7A-M86mJA/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551875686999347762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5hbC5UjI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Hz7A-M86mJA/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5hGKWraI/AAAAAAAAAbE/pfm5C_aRv0g/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551875681393487266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5hGKWraI/AAAAAAAAAbE/pfm5C_aRv0g/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It could be the one caroler that sang with all her might. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551873516078093922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw3jDu71mI/AAAAAAAAAZs/-qgJdO8-y3w/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551873522864837442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw3jdBBU0I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/gG0b8pBOXNA/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It could be the lights, that lit up the night. (alright enough with Suess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5PFvywAI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Cm-06LeVoKU/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551875372044435458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5PFvywAI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Cm-06LeVoKU/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Note to self - Next year buy a pre-constructed Gingerbread House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5O5XGUNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QVKT4xvzbv0/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551875368719634642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5O5XGUNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QVKT4xvzbv0/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Havyn and I have been learning how different countries around the world celebrate Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Great Britain they wear crowns when they eat Christmas Dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5Oq7i18I/AAAAAAAAAas/FG7aBKRYH9g/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551875364845967298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5Oq7i18I/AAAAAAAAAas/FG7aBKRYH9g/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Havyn sitting on Father Christmas's lap asking him for a Puppet Theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw4VePZmbI/AAAAAAAAAak/VeYo21UsBJ4/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551874382187043250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw4VePZmbI/AAAAAAAAAak/VeYo21UsBJ4/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If anyone has a chance to go to This is Place Heritage Park this Christmas, Do IT.  It is a lot of fun for the kids.  They had reindeer, Father Christmas, dancing, crafts, a puppet show, train rides and a live nativity.  It was a lot of fun and we had the Pratt's join us which made it even more fun.  Thanks guys!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw4VJffWUI/AAAAAAAAAac/Wnd8wK3iVX8/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551874376617384258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw4VJffWUI/AAAAAAAAAac/Wnd8wK3iVX8/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw4U4VK5UI/AAAAAAAAAaU/TMaAXq6rd6Y/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551874372010698050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw4U4VK5UI/AAAAAAAAAaU/TMaAXq6rd6Y/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are playing with Christmas gloop.  That is a tradition everyone has... right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw4UhjW0UI/AAAAAAAAAaM/DwpjmRLmQdY/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551874365896184130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw4UhjW0UI/AAAAAAAAAaM/DwpjmRLmQdY/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fun pic that I had to throw in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw3jz5vEDI/AAAAAAAAAaE/gMmw90EKuYE/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551873529008295986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw3jz5vEDI/AAAAAAAAAaE/gMmw90EKuYE/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Havyn loved sledding........Krew, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw3jjaw9TI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Hle9BdZlZPo/s1600/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551873524583429426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw3jjaw9TI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Hle9BdZlZPo/s400/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is the Saunders style snowman (tie-dyed)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That is some of the things we have been up to the past few weeks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-487782162630938274?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/487782162630938274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-this-is-christmas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/487782162630938274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/487782162630938274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-this-is-christmas.html' title='So this is Christmas'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw5hbC5UjI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Hz7A-M86mJA/s72-c/November%2B-%2BDecember%2B2010%2B105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6528690013535459647</id><published>2010-12-17T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:18:10.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>........and the rest of the Kiddo's Pictures</title><content type='html'>As I have been stalking blogs over the past few years I have noticed once people have three kids their blog posts drop off drastically. I didn't think for a second that would be an exception, especially considering my posts were already random. So if you see a post from me know that I am most likely posting instead of doing dishes, sweeping or cleaning.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(See what I have to give up in the name of blogging)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw1wulKAII/AAAAAAAAAZk/bWRfLdIdJbY/s1600/Saunders%2B%252829%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw1wulKAII/AAAAAAAAAZk/bWRfLdIdJbY/s400/Saunders%2B%252829%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551871551894847618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw1RxI-KvI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Pd3ONLIzmcU/s1600/Saunders%2B%252834%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw1RxI-KvI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Pd3ONLIzmcU/s400/Saunders%2B%252834%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551871020005993202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw0mqkQ66I/AAAAAAAAAZU/SHCtAZAqdNs/s1600/Saunders%2B%252828%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw0mqkQ66I/AAAAAAAAAZU/SHCtAZAqdNs/s400/Saunders%2B%252828%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551870279507045282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQwz97ie3fI/AAAAAAAAAZM/B8eJeeMl3Vk/s1600/Saunders%2B%252819%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQwz97ie3fI/AAAAAAAAAZM/B8eJeeMl3Vk/s400/Saunders%2B%252819%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551869579688336882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQwzqDJvBBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/tSQyNAUz7wU/s1600/Saunders%2B%252848%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQwzqDJvBBI/AAAAAAAAAZE/tSQyNAUz7wU/s400/Saunders%2B%252848%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551869238134637586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were so many good ones to choose from.  I loved them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6528690013535459647?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6528690013535459647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-rest-of-kiddos-pictures.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6528690013535459647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6528690013535459647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-rest-of-kiddos-pictures.html' title='........and the rest of the Kiddo&apos;s Pictures'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TQw1wulKAII/AAAAAAAAAZk/bWRfLdIdJbY/s72-c/Saunders%2B%252829%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-3569282814943123258</id><published>2010-11-09T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T21:08:42.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jett Damon Saunders</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Announcement:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a son....... for the second time&lt;br /&gt;And it has taken me six weeks to announce it on the blog&lt;br /&gt;my apologies to the blog world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JETT DAMON SAUNDERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weighing in at a whopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9 lbs 4 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537780884264977666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TNomX7KQBQI/AAAAAAAAAYk/UjcrkT3G6Ok/s400/Saunders%2B%25288%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gotta love them Saunders lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TNom3ztSucI/AAAAAAAAAY8/wmJhqsvCG0s/s1600/Saunders%2B%252818%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537781432020285890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TNom3ztSucI/AAAAAAAAAY8/wmJhqsvCG0s/s400/Saunders%2B%252818%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gotta love the hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TNomq5QPSZI/AAAAAAAAAY0/s6lFCyiOSFQ/s1600/Saunders%2B%25289%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537781210170739090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TNomq5QPSZI/AAAAAAAAAY0/s6lFCyiOSFQ/s400/Saunders%2B%25289%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; gotta love the smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TNomqaVp-WI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ma56DDEyDqQ/s1600/Saunders%2B%25287%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537781201871960418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TNomqaVp-WI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ma56DDEyDqQ/s400/Saunders%2B%25287%2529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gotta love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend/photographer Noelle took these cute pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(more to come later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check her out at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;noellepix.blogspot.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-3569282814943123258?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3569282814943123258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/11/jett-damon-saunders.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3569282814943123258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3569282814943123258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/11/jett-damon-saunders.html' title='Jett Damon Saunders'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TNomX7KQBQI/AAAAAAAAAYk/UjcrkT3G6Ok/s72-c/Saunders%2B%25288%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-2708338227679008652</id><published>2010-10-31T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T10:06:24.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TM2h238m3HI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7wpG79zlo90/s1600/DSCN0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TM2h238m3HI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7wpG79zlo90/s400/DSCN0392.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534257481211370610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from Jessie, Woody and Tigger too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-2708338227679008652?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2708338227679008652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2708338227679008652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2708338227679008652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TM2h238m3HI/AAAAAAAAAYc/7wpG79zlo90/s72-c/DSCN0392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-3925098006075385969</id><published>2010-09-21T20:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:54:52.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Week with Bowen (Finally)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Alright, Alright, here is the last week of our fun time with Bowen.  It's long overdue.  Here are the many pics of how we spent the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl6WBfl8LI/AAAAAAAAAYU/T7fH9M1nZx8/s1600/summerparkbowen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl6WBfl8LI/AAAAAAAAAYU/T7fH9M1nZx8/s400/summerparkbowen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519577337095909554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl6VnAwrcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/P-jxn8subuk/s1600/summerhavyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl6VnAwrcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/P-jxn8subuk/s400/summerhavyn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519577329987268034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack took the kids to the BIG park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl5PYMvaYI/AAAAAAAAAYE/XgUzhT35iVY/s400/krewwater2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519576123420141954" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl5OXjsWtI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vKyeykOnI_M/s1600/havynandkrewwater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl5OXjsWtI/AAAAAAAAAX0/vKyeykOnI_M/s400/havynandkrewwater.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519576106068105938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl5NyS_oLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Zlj0Clu8t5Q/s1600/havcupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl5NyS_oLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Zlj0Clu8t5Q/s400/havcupcake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519576096065953970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl5NmpsJQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/97dJ9kvHlFk/s1600/bocupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl5NmpsJQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/97dJ9kvHlFk/s400/bocupcake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519576092939920642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bowen and Havyn were extra good one day so they were able to decorate cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4pm9osgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/erVSfsQW90Y/s1600/0818101317b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4pm9osgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/erVSfsQW90Y/s400/0818101317b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575474548290050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4pPLYd9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/8V2EuqZeyMc/s1600/0818101303b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4pPLYd9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/8V2EuqZeyMc/s400/0818101303b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575468163495890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two cute little pirates made eye patches, necklaces and went on a treasure hunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4o0CFXzI/AAAAAAAAAXM/CNpBnaOFHOo/s1600/0817101839a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4o0CFXzI/AAAAAAAAAXM/CNpBnaOFHOo/s400/0817101839a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575460876738354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the mall and played in the Dino playland. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4oXDuS7I/AAAAAAAAAXE/OPNPt6ju2hQ/s1600/0817101813a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4oXDuS7I/AAAAAAAAAXE/OPNPt6ju2hQ/s400/0817101813a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575453098986418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids threw pennies into the fountain and made wishes.  I am pretty sure Bowen's wish was for his mom and dad to come home.  Luckily it came true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4n_UBlzI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZNLh5FuEbIw/s1600/0816101359a-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4n_UBlzI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZNLh5FuEbIw/s400/0816101359a-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575446724908850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More water fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4VUkBB0I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Tj0P8wRqEus/s1600/0815101406c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4VUkBB0I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Tj0P8wRqEus/s400/0815101406c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575126011610946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4VPEShpI/AAAAAAAAAWs/_tDtNWz4Amw/s1600/0814101300b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4VPEShpI/AAAAAAAAAWs/_tDtNWz4Amw/s400/0814101300b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575124536362642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4UvSW_PI/AAAAAAAAAWk/gBJReOJKvoY/s1600/0814101300a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4UvSW_PI/AAAAAAAAAWk/gBJReOJKvoY/s400/0814101300a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575116005440754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4UQN_aDI/AAAAAAAAAWc/xjgtQIev3ms/s1600/0814101259b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4UQN_aDI/AAAAAAAAAWc/xjgtQIev3ms/s400/0814101259b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575107665618994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to my in-laws awesome cabin in Bear Lake. The kids loved the pool and playing outside the cabin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4Tn-YTDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yxGQ4tgdXgg/s1600/aquariam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl4Tn-YTDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yxGQ4tgdXgg/s400/aquariam1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519575096862723122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the aquarium and saw the Nemo fish, the new penguins and Havyn touched the Sting-Rays for the first time (It was kind of a big deal).  Bowen was brave and touched the sea stars and urchins.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for staying with us Bowen!! We love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-3925098006075385969?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3925098006075385969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-week-with-bowen-finally.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3925098006075385969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3925098006075385969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-week-with-bowen-finally.html' title='The Last Week with Bowen (Finally)'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TJl6WBfl8LI/AAAAAAAAAYU/T7fH9M1nZx8/s72-c/summerparkbowen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-606634483895048548</id><published>2010-09-13T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:24:06.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, My Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My nephew Lachlan came over today and I put him down for a nap and when I went to check on him, I found this-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516601604914407426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TI7n7nRF6AI/AAAAAAAAAWM/jEXmRz071ts/s400/lachlan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;His whole body was covered with a blanket and since neither of my kids did this I decided to take a picture and send it to my brother via text and I said "Is this normal for your son"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He quickly texted me back by saying "Who is this and which son do you have? What have you done to him? Is he okay? What is going on in the picture?"  ...Leah  (mmmmm, Leah is not Karson)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I realized that I punched in my brother's number instead of finding him in my contacts, and well I punched it in wrong.  I put in a five instead of a two (stupid fat pregnancy fingers.)  I quickly texted Leah back and told her I had made a mistake.  She texted me back and told me that she has five boys and she was panicking.  OOPS.  Sorry Leah!!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually, I am only really sorry I didn't ask for Ransom money.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-606634483895048548?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/606634483895048548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/09/sorry-my-bad.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/606634483895048548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/606634483895048548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/09/sorry-my-bad.html' title='Sorry, My Bad'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TI7n7nRF6AI/AAAAAAAAAWM/jEXmRz071ts/s72-c/lachlan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-8220250859317580042</id><published>2010-08-23T20:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:22:40.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's to Katniss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear Mockingjay -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Over the next day or two I will probably ignore my kids, husband, housework and food while I  devour every page.  (Who am I kidding, I could NEVER ignore food)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Please don't disappoint me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/THM5s-8Nl0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/roxuXb4DxNg/s1600/Mockingjay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/THM5s-8Nl0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/roxuXb4DxNg/s400/Mockingjay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508810214176823106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-8220250859317580042?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8220250859317580042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/heres-to-katniss.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8220250859317580042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8220250859317580042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/heres-to-katniss.html' title='Here&apos;s to Katniss'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/THM5s-8Nl0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/roxuXb4DxNg/s72-c/Mockingjay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-943881331986333926</id><published>2010-08-12T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T20:58:12.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pics Today.....Mom/Babysitter on Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGS-AuGsFrI/AAAAAAAAAVs/wv-AVKbPEOY/s1600/village+inn.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGS-AuGsFrI/AAAAAAAAAVs/wv-AVKbPEOY/s400/village+inn.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504733564138952370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom was in town and she sent Jack and I on a breakfast date while she took the kiddo's to the park.  After finishing breakfast I asked Jack if he was ready to go back to reality.  We both agreed we weren't and we spent an extra half hour chatting at Village Inn.  Luckily it was Free Pie Wednesday and we devoured Jack's slice of Lemon Supreme.  I took mine home hoping to eat it in the only room of the house where a boy of nine could sit in privacy and decode, but when I went in the kitchen I found Bowen with lemon and whipped cream all over his hands and mouth.  :)  I spent the rest of the day with my mom just enjoying the day and her company.  Thanks for the break Mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-943881331986333926?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/943881331986333926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-pics-todaymombabysitter-on-break.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/943881331986333926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/943881331986333926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-pics-todaymombabysitter-on-break.html' title='No Pics Today.....Mom/Babysitter on Break'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGS-AuGsFrI/AAAAAAAAAVs/wv-AVKbPEOY/s72-c/village+inn.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6706333800022236758</id><published>2010-08-11T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:45:53.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Wheeler Farm.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rabbits, ducks, water, tractor ride, goats, horses, cows, leaf races and stinky smells = Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN7auC6z7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/N5UDPXrqCmY/s400/havynfarm1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504378868543967154" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5yiBWjcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JC17ylq15XI/s1600/farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5yiBWjcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JC17ylq15XI/s1600/farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5yiBWjcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JC17ylq15XI/s400/farm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504377078609776066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5mHgMpOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PiAWvg-MYyo/s1600/havynfarm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5mHgMpOI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PiAWvg-MYyo/s400/havynfarm2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504376865332962530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5lgKnW5I/AAAAAAAAAU8/17MXZO0nYEw/s400/farmbowen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504376854773455762" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5l8GcXgI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Iofcq11XYio/s1600/havynfarm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5l8GcXgI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Iofcq11XYio/s400/havynfarm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504376862272151042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5lbTlj6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/-gnId7Xpxyc/s1600/farmkrew1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5lbTlj6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/-gnId7Xpxyc/s400/farmkrew1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504376853468909474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5lJBJ_MI/AAAAAAAAAUs/FdAzsaqRa4A/s1600/farmgoat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN5lJBJ_MI/AAAAAAAAAUs/FdAzsaqRa4A/s400/farmgoat1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504376848559766722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGNpmH4LjHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/ANFa-EhssxQ/s1600/wagonride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGNpmH4LjHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/ANFa-EhssxQ/s400/wagonride.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504359273247509618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, at least Jack is happy to be going on a wagon/tractor ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6706333800022236758?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6706333800022236758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-at-farm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6706333800022236758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6706333800022236758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-at-farm.html' title='A Day at the Farm'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGN7auC6z7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/N5UDPXrqCmY/s72-c/havynfarm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-2604328441899152712</id><published>2010-08-10T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:40:37.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out To The Ball Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZg9QXPiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tsSMKyXtxvc/s1600/hatbees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZg9QXPiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tsSMKyXtxvc/s400/hatbees.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989748589870626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZgRYcyFI/AAAAAAAAAUU/k8bMW1HMdfc/s1600/boatbees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZgRYcyFI/AAAAAAAAAUU/k8bMW1HMdfc/s400/boatbees.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989736812628050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZgLMXFDI/AAAAAAAAAUM/aa6XXdf8Vyg/s1600/handkatbees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZgLMXFDI/AAAAAAAAAUM/aa6XXdf8Vyg/s400/handkatbees.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989735151309874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZf9dyx0I/AAAAAAAAAUE/gnr0UV-H190/s1600/everyonewiththeBee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZf9dyx0I/AAAAAAAAAUE/gnr0UV-H190/s400/everyonewiththeBee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503989731466331970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Monday we headed to Family Night at the Bee's game to enjoy a night of home runs, pop flys, a picture with the Bee, an hour long wait in line and a train ride on the Bumblebee Express.  I am not sure who won the game.......GO BEES!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-2604328441899152712?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2604328441899152712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2604328441899152712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2604328441899152712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html' title='Take Me Out To The Ball Game'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGIZg9QXPiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/tsSMKyXtxvc/s72-c/hatbees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-5055146633099688948</id><published>2010-08-09T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:11:37.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI: Hogle Zoo doesn't trade kids for Monkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdCo20MII/AAAAAAAAAS0/xzh4PS3ip9A/s1600/batpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503641782043553922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdCo20MII/AAAAAAAAAS0/xzh4PS3ip9A/s400/batpark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdCdLJIWI/AAAAAAAAASs/EX7BFMecz08/s1600/hatpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503641778907586914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdCdLJIWI/AAAAAAAAASs/EX7BFMecz08/s400/hatpark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdCKXPiSI/AAAAAAAAASk/3jop8iefb4k/s1600/handkatpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503641773858064674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdCKXPiSI/AAAAAAAAASk/3jop8iefb4k/s400/handkatpark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdBz01wcI/AAAAAAAAASc/hM0Yp_kVACc/s1600/HandBatpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503641767808188866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdBz01wcI/AAAAAAAAASc/hM0Yp_kVACc/s400/HandBatpark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack suggested that he would take Havyn and Bowen to the BIG park in the morning so Krew and I could take a much needed nap. They were gone for about two hours and I don't think my house has ever been so quiet. I could have used those two hours a little more wisely but oh that nap was Heaven. Thanks Jack! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the afternoon we went to the Zoo!  All the kids loved seeing the animals.  We went to the zoo at the perfect time, the gates were closing, but the grounds were still open for another hour and a half.  We pretty much had the zoo to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503643070327075874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDeNoFitCI/AAAAAAAAATc/XFcqO95quVI/s400/kidsatzoogorrilla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503642921991715826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDeE_fou_I/AAAAAAAAATU/M1rhILhf3B0/s400/kidsatzootigers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503642902635278386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDeD3Ys8DI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bOjmmfuC8dQ/s400/allthreeelephant%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-5055146633099688948?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5055146633099688948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/fyi-hogle-zoo-doesnt-trade-kids-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/5055146633099688948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/5055146633099688948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/fyi-hogle-zoo-doesnt-trade-kids-for.html' title='FYI: Hogle Zoo doesn&apos;t trade kids for Monkeys'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGDdCo20MII/AAAAAAAAAS0/xzh4PS3ip9A/s72-c/batpark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-4577501285237004002</id><published>2010-08-08T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T08:40:06.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa Dew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF9u_FPB2tI/AAAAAAAAASM/trKvyaQffbo/s1600/3kids2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503239299686062802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF9u_FPB2tI/AAAAAAAAASM/trKvyaQffbo/s400/3kids2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF9u-32xXkI/AAAAAAAAASE/EhUhBSEuMlc/s1600/3+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503239296094658114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF9u-32xXkI/AAAAAAAAASE/EhUhBSEuMlc/s400/3+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday we went to a funeral for Papa Dew (Jacks Grandpa Dewey Whatcott). He lived longer than the average man but when the love of his life died late last year he was heartbroken and didn't want to live without her. Now they have been reunited. He will be missed, but his legacy will be passed on through his jokes and poems that he told us over and over and over again.  We won't forget them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503435179306671538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TGAhIxr2XbI/AAAAAAAAASU/YIbkT6NIJxY/s400/kissing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-4577501285237004002?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4577501285237004002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/papa-dew.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4577501285237004002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4577501285237004002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/papa-dew.html' title='Papa Dew'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF9u_FPB2tI/AAAAAAAAASM/trKvyaQffbo/s72-c/3kids2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-2146054033565352494</id><published>2010-08-07T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:04:32.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A post a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A post a day..........maybe, I'll try.........no promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We get to babysit my sister-in-law's little boy while her and her husband are visiting my in-laws in Africa (we hope they are in Africa, they might be held up somewhere at the embassy).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to try to post a picture of what we have been up to each day so they can see that we didn't just lock him in a closet all day.  We let him out, once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4dSeKgMzI/AAAAAAAAAR8/85HCd1riVwI/s400/jeep2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502867997865292594" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bowen loved to drive the jeep, mostly he went in circles, but he did manage to drive down a huge hill and was able to get a pregnant lady to sprint after him.  It wasn't a pretty sight.  Don't worry Pratts the jeep is insured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4dR_mHwQI/AAAAAAAAAR0/a3pcigNY28k/s400/jeep.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502867989659631874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-2146054033565352494?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2146054033565352494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2146054033565352494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2146054033565352494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-day.html' title='A post a day'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4dSeKgMzI/AAAAAAAAAR8/85HCd1riVwI/s72-c/jeep2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6862969961349574983</id><published>2010-08-07T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T19:55:26.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4bYKfgXoI/AAAAAAAAARs/5MrfpXhpTcI/s1600/preschool4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4bYKfgXoI/AAAAAAAAARs/5MrfpXhpTcI/s400/preschool4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502865896640634498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4bX3aUkaI/AAAAAAAAARk/gDwNbd0r_js/s1600/preschool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4bX3aUkaI/AAAAAAAAARk/gDwNbd0r_js/s400/preschool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502865891518615970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4bXdP9i8I/AAAAAAAAARc/wpLloX3txb8/s1600/preschool2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4bXdP9i8I/AAAAAAAAARc/wpLloX3txb8/s400/preschool2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502865884495842242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Havyn ready to go to her first day of her second year of preschool.  She is excited to learn, go on field trips, find new friends and play with the preschool toy dinosaurs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6862969961349574983?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6862969961349574983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6862969961349574983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6862969961349574983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TF4bYKfgXoI/AAAAAAAAARs/5MrfpXhpTcI/s72-c/preschool4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-4982454647279693794</id><published>2010-08-02T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T12:33:03.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma said there would be days like this</title><content type='html'>I usually have great days, nothing to complain about. I get to spend all day with two kids that make me laugh and when I am sad they are always full of hugs and kisses. However, yester was just one of those days that I could have done without. Here are a few highs and lows of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I woke up in the morning realizing that my cold this weekend did not go away it has only worsened. (Low)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack left to complete his last test of this year (High), which was only supposed to last until 10, little did I know he had planned an all day sportsfest with his PA friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being sick I realized that I still had two little creatures depending on me and for some reason their idea of fun was not laying face down on the couch with a throw up bowl by their side and a wet rag on their forehead. (Low)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I weighed my options.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could go outside to the park...... too hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could go to the swimming pool....... no money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could go to the mall and let the kids play in the malls play area, free and air conditioned...... perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got dressed and got the kids dressed. Before we left my shirt had ripped and Havyn spilled Lasagna on her white shorts. Quick change. (Low)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I got to the mall I stepped out of my car and stepped into someones gum. This is the third time this summer that I have stepped in gum. Come on people, find a piece of paper and properly throw your gum away. What has this world come to. After cursing under my breath Havyn told me I need to watch where I step. Ya right, I can't see my toes, let alone the ground a foot in front of me (two more months, two more months.) (Low)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We arrived at the mall and headed straight to the Dinosaur kids play area. I explained to Havyn that we couldn't get a pretzel or ice cream at the mall. S he told me "I know MOM, we have no money!" (Low)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the Dinosaur play area my kids did not hit, bite, yell or push any kids off the slide. In fact Havyn told me she was going to pretend she was a Paleontologist and she was looking for dinosaur bones and new friends, which she found both. (High)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were about to leave and I wanted to go upstairs to window shop at children's clothing store. Why I chose to go up the escalators and not the elevators I have no idea. I sent Havyn up first and then put Krew's umbrella stroller and myself on going backwards, a few stairs down from Havyn. I looked at Havyn and she was on all fours like a dog. I told her to stand up so when the stairs straighten up she wouldn't fall flat on her face. She started screaming at the top of her lungs "I don't know how to do this, I don't know how to do this." So I picked up Krew's umbrella stroller, which buckled and trapped Krew inside while I picked up Havyn and safely helped her off those darn tricky escalator stairs. (Low) Krew was just fine by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After looking at the children's clothing store we went down the ELEVATOR and started heading out. Havyn saw the quarter machine car rides and asked if she could sit in them and use her imagination and pretend they are moving. So I put her and Krew in for some free enjoyment. As I was standing there watching my kids, feeling bad that I didn't even have a quarter to pop in the machine a handicapped man, looking discouraged and downtrodden slowly wheeled himself toward me. Okay, life isn't so bad, it could be worse. I may be on the verge of hacking a lung, unable to wear more than half my wardrobe and so broke I can't even scrounge 25 cents together for a car ride for my kids but dammit it could be worse. Just then, he wheeled right up to me looked me straight in the eye and said "I feel sorry for you." He then turned around and rolled away. HE felt sorry for ME. (Rock bottom low)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully tomorrow will be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501268548155878546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TFhumPrcLJI/AAAAAAAAARU/p5Kao9N-LNU/s400/wheelchair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-4982454647279693794?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4982454647279693794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/momma-said-there-would-be-days-like.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4982454647279693794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4982454647279693794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/08/momma-said-there-would-be-days-like.html' title='Momma said there would be days like this'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TFhumPrcLJI/AAAAAAAAARU/p5Kao9N-LNU/s72-c/wheelchair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-8871107503108474414</id><published>2010-07-20T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:44:26.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beat the Heat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496211788270721954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TEZ3gFIw26I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ETl29lb2eyo/s400/Havynslip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496211782615621698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TEZ3fwEe4EI/AAAAAAAAAQs/LQvjnQ-nKg4/s400/havynslip2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TEZ3g5gR_8I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/pgt2EveqHyw/s1600/krewslip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496211802328006594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TEZ3g5gR_8I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/pgt2EveqHyw/s400/krewslip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Krewsers - a little too much slip, not enough slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496211807613521890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TEZ3hNMcj-I/AAAAAAAAARE/hub2JBXGOxQ/s400/Krewwithwater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;These two kiddo's love to be outside and would be outside all day everyday, if I let them. But, being preggers I enjoy being in the A/C a little too much. aahhhhhh. Apparently Blanding homes aren't built with A/C, so this was our way to beat the heat! Havyn and Krew both loved the slip-n-slide, especially when Uncle Lehi threw them down the slide.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I have a video, but I can't figure out how to upload it, it may come, may not. Don't hold your breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-8871107503108474414?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8871107503108474414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/07/beat-heat.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8871107503108474414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8871107503108474414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/07/beat-heat.html' title='Beat the Heat'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TEZ3gFIw26I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ETl29lb2eyo/s72-c/Havynslip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-4316975756568064334</id><published>2010-06-01T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:59:40.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>I look forward to Jack's days off from school, even if it is only a three day weekend.  We try to jam pack as many activities in as we can.  We visited family, enjoyed dinner at Smoky Mountain Pizza and Pasta, went to a birthday party, a Bee's game, a BBQ, played at the park, went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt;, the Library and went on a hike to Donut Falls up Big Cottonwood Canyon. (gorgilious, as the late Steve Irwin would say, may he rest in peace.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXSW-rJtpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/jEcsp7Rnivg/s1600/havyn+and+the+Bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXSW-rJtpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/jEcsp7Rnivg/s320/havyn+and+the+Bee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478015813989021330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; and the BEE.  She was so excited to meet the Bee, she saw a commercial where kids met the Bee and she looked for him everywhere until she could meet him.  Before the game we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Demsey's&lt;/span&gt;, my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Devans&lt;/span&gt;, first birthday party.  Devan had a lot of cute crafts for the kids to do, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; made the pasta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;barrettes&lt;/span&gt; in her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Sunday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; had to give the scripture in Church, she memorized Doctrine &amp;amp; Covenants 14:7 and said it perfectly without help in front of the Primary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR-4dS4cI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Z_wufGAI7jA/s1600/donutfalls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR-4dS4cI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Z_wufGAI7jA/s320/donutfalls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478015400003428802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a lot of snow still up the Canyon, but it was still a great hike and not too cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR-bXz7iI/AAAAAAAAAQU/MNi18o9osGc/s1600/donut+falls5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR-bXz7iI/AAAAAAAAAQU/MNi18o9osGc/s320/donut+falls5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478015392195800610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; didn't want to be carried at all throughout the hike, he wanted to walk it all, which made it take a little longer than it should have been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR-N77L-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/vZXfDbImD-g/s1600/donutfalls2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR-N77L-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/vZXfDbImD-g/s320/donutfalls2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478015388589174754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; took this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR9oGpvbI/AAAAAAAAAQE/uxd0-Rqi4N4/s1600/donutfalls3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR9oGpvbI/AAAAAAAAAQE/uxd0-Rqi4N4/s320/donutfalls3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478015378433621426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are at Donut Falls, we can't wait to go back when all the snow melts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR89zjTOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MwslOktWwtE/s1600/donutfalls4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXR89zjTOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MwslOktWwtE/s320/donutfalls4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478015367079218402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are all laughing at Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-4316975756568064334?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4316975756568064334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day-weekend.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4316975756568064334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/4316975756568064334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/TAXSW-rJtpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/jEcsp7Rnivg/s72-c/havyn+and+the+Bee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-5956036033198809049</id><published>2010-05-11T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:42:43.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a..... Its a.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S-oiK0fs3EI/AAAAAAAAAP0/JnmyO7Qjk3k/s1600/BOY3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470222266680532034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S-oiK0fs3EI/AAAAAAAAAP0/JnmyO7Qjk3k/s320/BOY3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Seriously, isn't that the cutest profile picture you have ever seen.  I know what you are thinking, you are thinking that it doesn't have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tyrel's&lt;/span&gt; nose or Jacks lips.  But that is the actual picture we got today from the Doctor telling us its a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;BOY&lt;/span&gt;!!! (and no, this picture was not found on google images.)  Everyone is excited except for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt;, who cried when we told her that she was not getting her baby sister that she wanted.  She told us that she didn't want to be the lone girl and that she was just having a rough day.  Hopefully she will change her mind when realizes that she doesn't have to share her barbies, clothes or dolls with the boys, although she will have to protect her dinosaurs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-5956036033198809049?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5956036033198809049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-its.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/5956036033198809049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/5956036033198809049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-its.html' title='Its a..... Its a.......'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S-oiK0fs3EI/AAAAAAAAAP0/JnmyO7Qjk3k/s72-c/BOY3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-8532429692674568873</id><published>2010-04-25T22:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:25:39.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Havyn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; got to have two birthday parties! Lucky girl. The first one she had was with the Lacy cousins. It was a Dinosaur Themed Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464311707681637106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UijAZfQvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/SG3q_jcNxFk/s320/Cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Dinosaur Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464312151155721730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9Ui80d8xgI/AAAAAAAAAOs/9c2LgQyGnTw/s320/Krew+Eating+Cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; enjoying the Cake&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464311719334331666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UijrztRRI/AAAAAAAAAOc/DXyFuOafuPg/s320/Grandkids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Guests - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lachlan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt;, Liam and Grady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After everyone left, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; turned to me and said, now I want to model all my presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look out America's Next Top Model, this girls got skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UjtU4WArI/AAAAAAAAAPU/kcpOOyqlmRU/s1600/Model1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464312984490082994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UjtU4WArI/AAAAAAAAAPU/kcpOOyqlmRU/s320/Model1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Work it, work it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UjLynaZiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ztiDcunWhU8/s1600/Modeling2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464312408356578850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UjLynaZiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ztiDcunWhU8/s320/Modeling2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UjLawfC7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ZHPCMU_LGNI/s1600/Modeling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464312401952181170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UjLawfC7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/ZHPCMU_LGNI/s320/Modeling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Practicing&lt;/span&gt; for the red carpet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9Ui95UKHxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/7BI1YfdxRL0/s1600/Modeling+bracelet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464312169636699922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9Ui95UKHxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/7BI1YfdxRL0/s320/Modeling+bracelet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This bracelet came all the way from Africa. Grandpa and Grandma Saunders sent a bracelet and a necklace for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; made especially for her. She loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9Ui9S07T3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/3AUgepd6S7k/s1600/Model4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464312159305158514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9Ui9S07T3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/3AUgepd6S7k/s320/Model4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FIERCE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Those who know me well, know I did not teach Havyn these wicked moves. I blame it on her aunt Marci. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The second party she had was a princess party with an awesome crown cake (made by my super talented cousin Chelsea), a treasure hunt, dinner and necklace making.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466514182990625282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9z1r8TKegI/AAAAAAAAAPc/qzkrILaAgeA/s320/Thecakeandkaty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466514188395246386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9z1sQbuczI/AAAAAAAAAPk/AQ9Vee0aFV0/s320/Thekids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466514196475442914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9z1suiMduI/AAAAAAAAAPs/5hWBpjAxJqc/s320/openingpresents.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Havyn has been planning her birthday party for the past seven months, I hope that even though there wasn't dancing and it wasn't a surprise party like she wanted she still enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I still can't beleive Havyn is four, how did the past four years go so fast?  At four here are a few of Havyn's favorite things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Princesses, Dinosaurs, books (she loves to be read to and she has even started to read by herself, she knows her letters, vowels and all their sounds and it now putting them together.)  She still wants to be a Doctor when she grows up and then she adds that she also wants to be a good mom, but her husband will just have to bring the kids to her doctors office when they are sick and she will take care of them.  She loves to draw.  When she has a coloring page in front of her she will add to the pictures by drawing a cloud, a bird or a necklace but she won't color the picture.  She loves being a big sister and having the responsibility of getting to watch over Krew or teach him things.  She loves to make Krew laugh and knows just how to do it.  Havyn knows her way around the computer, probably more than she should.  She loves to do crafts and make things.  She loves to play outside chasing after soccer balls or passing the basketball to daddy so he can shoot it for a lay-up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-8532429692674568873?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8532429692674568873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-havyn.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8532429692674568873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8532429692674568873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-havyn.html' title='Happy Birthday Havyn!'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S9UijAZfQvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/SG3q_jcNxFk/s72-c/Cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1374290771903174738</id><published>2010-04-17T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:47:22.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Truth Tags</title><content type='html'>My sister-in-law Marci tagged me with this 10 Truths Tag.  I think it was her sneaky way of trying to get me to update my blog.  Real Tricky!  But it worked and it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I love green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;powerade&lt;/span&gt; (green squall) and have since High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Weeds that are taller than me give me the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Heebiee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jebbies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  The third little creature is on its way.  Due Sept 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WooHoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Joel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;McHale&lt;/span&gt; is my celebrity crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I think I may get translated at anytime.  So if you are near me, make sure you have a clear shot to my ankles so you can grab on when I start heading up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I am missing my bottom front tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I don't think women should have to clean toilets.  It is not our pee that runs down the side of the toilet or pools up behind the seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  If I start watching a movie or reading a book, and I hate it at the beginning, I will keep watching or reading it until the end.  I keep hoping the ending will make the book or movie good.  It usually doesn't happen, I should learn by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  I have never been more proud of my husband then I have in the past year.  He has studied so hard to do well in the PA program.  One more year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Being a stay at home mom is the best job I have ever had, and I love every second of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag you it.....I tag the Wenisfest Crew (the time is drawing near)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1374290771903174738?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1374290771903174738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/10-truth-tags.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1374290771903174738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1374290771903174738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/10-truth-tags.html' title='10 Truth Tags'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-5240690251043373096</id><published>2010-04-04T22:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:58:26.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dr. Suess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; A few weeks ago it was Dr. Suess's birthday.  Each day we read a book and did a craft that ties into the book.   I tried to remember to take pictures of the crafts we did.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456527084854284226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l6eUgJj8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/7leAgBez2cg/s320/Cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456527256049893378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l6oSQXQAI/AAAAAAAAAOM/azcVP4wXWEY/s320/Yertle+the+Turtle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yertle the Turtle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l6n_YabZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/csDHuGmzDbQ/s1600/Star+bellied+sneetches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456527250983382418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l6n_YabZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/csDHuGmzDbQ/s320/Star+bellied+sneetches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Star Bellied Sneetches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l6eu6iVSI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wN_MyjPx9oU/s1600/Thing1andThing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456527091944281378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l6eu6iVSI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wN_MyjPx9oU/s320/Thing1andThing2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Cat and the Hat - Thing One and Thing Two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also read On Beyond Zebra and Havyn made up a letter that went on beyond Z and we read Daisy Head Mazie and made a flower coming out of Havyn's head.  Havyn is so creative and keeps me on my toes always wanting to do an activity or a craft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-5240690251043373096?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5240690251043373096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-dr-suess.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/5240690251043373096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/5240690251043373096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-dr-suess.html' title='Happy Birthday Dr. Suess'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l6eUgJj8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/7leAgBez2cg/s72-c/Cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1517404461384761808</id><published>2010-04-04T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:50:54.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaur Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; has been into Dinosaurs for a while now, I mean really into dinosaurs. She wants to read about them, watch them and learn everything she can about them. She even knows a lot of their names, have you ever heard of an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Elasmosaurus&lt;/span&gt;? Neither had I, look it up, its in a book. She has even written a story and made a book about Dinosaurs. She has been to a couple of Dinosaur museums in the past few months. Here are a few pictures of our last trip to Thanksgiving Point.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456525826780171778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l5VFz6DgI/AAAAAAAAANU/gnDWlaXnY_E/s320/Daddyand+Havyn+Dinmuse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456525837620472722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l5VuMb65I/AAAAAAAAANc/GifgwOE7hoQ/s320/krewhavyn3horn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456526215257150530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l5rtACVEI/AAAAAAAAANk/MNF0AgYdjqg/s320/momandhavdinmuse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456526227538963346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l5sawP65I/AAAAAAAAANs/VoWveRjz2rA/s320/Runfrom+Trex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Run &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; Run.  She knows not to mess with a T-Rex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1517404461384761808?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1517404461384761808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/dinosaur-museum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1517404461384761808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1517404461384761808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/dinosaur-museum.html' title='Dinosaur Museum'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7l5VFz6DgI/AAAAAAAAANU/gnDWlaXnY_E/s72-c/Daddyand+Havyn+Dinmuse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1862789828903266605</id><published>2010-04-04T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:40:17.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Coat Ceremony</title><content type='html'>In January before Jack's Physician's Assistant class could start their Friday clinicals they had to first get their White Coat.  This coat was renamed the "Coat of Compassion" by one of the directors of the program.  He said it represents dedication to the patient while adhering to the Physician Assistant Oath and Code of Ethics.  I think it represents two of the hardest years of their lives.  Jack has missed out on so much.  He spends hours and hours including Saturday's and Sunday's studying for tests that are every Monday.  He has worked so hard and even though school has been hard for the both of us the end result will be awesome!! I am so proud of him and how hard he has worked.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456518762758569026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ly56R6fEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DRFwEiGzM-c/s320/Big+group.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The whole class with their White Coats.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lz3y_sdxI/AAAAAAAAANM/UDXpdZiX_rA/s1600/withbigd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519825954993938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lz3y_sdxI/AAAAAAAAANM/UDXpdZiX_rA/s320/withbigd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brandon, Brian, Johan, Jack and Big D (Darren).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lzvxRd7AI/AAAAAAAAANE/6VJkQtvFXPo/s1600/thegirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519688053713922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lzvxRd7AI/AAAAAAAAANE/6VJkQtvFXPo/s320/thegirls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The wives club.  Kate, Tyrel, Jess, Kayla and Shannon.  We may look good in this picture, but just come to our house about 1:00 PM and I think we would all still be in our pajama's with our hair not looking nearly this good.   But we clean up well.  It was good to get out and get dressed up for a night.  Thanks Grandma Pat and Gareth and Barb for watching our kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lzukS_XdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kmpG0F5a71E/s1600/JackandI.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519667390569938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lzukS_XdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/kmpG0F5a71E/s320/JackandI.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Awww, doesn't he look professional?  Anyone need a check up? Sore Throat, Ear Infection Pelvic Exam? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lziUvEgkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/nkJLFMx6YnI/s1600/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456519457054949954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lziUvEgkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/nkJLFMx6YnI/s320/friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Basketball Crew - Micah, Ben, Mike, Tony, Johan, Brandon, Brian and Jack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Shannon for taking the pictures and sending them to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1862789828903266605?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1862789828903266605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/white-coat-ceremony.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1862789828903266605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1862789828903266605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/white-coat-ceremony.html' title='White Coat Ceremony'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ly56R6fEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DRFwEiGzM-c/s72-c/Big+group.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1646687705130887715</id><published>2010-04-04T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:14:56.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltut1Rq0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/7YtgUhW6ZAQ/s1600/Havyn+and+krew+kiss.jpg"&gt;Here are a few pictures of a few things we have been up to while enjoying our life in Salt Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456513072880528194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltut1Rq0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/7YtgUhW6ZAQ/s320/Havyn+and+krew+kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Krew and Havyn love to play with each other. Nobody can make Krew laugh like Havyn can. She walks into the room and no matter what Krew is doing he stops and watches her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltn04v4zI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UgSO4-JawbA/s1600/Havyn+%26+Buddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456512954515055410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltn04v4zI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UgSO4-JawbA/s320/Havyn+%26+Buddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Havyn was invited by KUED and the Salt Lake County Libraries to join them for a Super Readers Party.  Havyn had to read 20 minutes a day for a month.  Anyone that knows Havyn, knows that 20 minutes a day is not hard.  That is usually a minimum for her.  Havyn got to meet her favorite cartoon character, Buddy, from Dinosaur Train. I think Havyn is a little nervous that Buddy might eat her. She knows that T-Rex's are meat eaters and from the way he is rubbing his hands together I think she might be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltc9_OVZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_HoV2TGXCSQ/s1600/krew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456512767979574674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltc9_OVZI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_HoV2TGXCSQ/s320/krew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Krew-manchu, Krewbie Doobie Doo, Little man wrecking Krew or Krewsers Bruisers doing what he does best, smiling and tearing apart one of Havyn's many drawings.  I have to constantly tell Havyn if she doesn't want it slobbered on or tore apart she has to put it where Krew can't get it.   Krew never stops going, he loves to get into everything he can and seeing how it works.  He is so fun to have around.  His favorite toys are trucks and balls....go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltXIPIDxI/AAAAAAAAAME/ApQC3-EDYi0/s1600/krewandhavynanddaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456512667651411730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltXIPIDxI/AAAAAAAAAME/ApQC3-EDYi0/s320/krewandhavynanddaddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nobody plays like Daddy.  The kids love it when he comes home.  I don't know how he goes to school and studies all day and then comes home with so much energy.  He loves these kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltPy_1xMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/rXuMjXFyJHw/s1600/havingfun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456512541691069634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltPy_1xMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/rXuMjXFyJHw/s320/havingfun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ummm, Jack I think I know how you hurt your back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltCbNmiWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/sYCTOZPW50Y/s1600/bowling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456512311968041314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltCbNmiWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/sYCTOZPW50Y/s320/bowling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took Havyn bowling and she was a natural.**  I think she even beat Jack.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1646687705130887715?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1646687705130887715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-we-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1646687705130887715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1646687705130887715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-we-do.html' title='What We Do'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7ltut1Rq0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/7YtgUhW6ZAQ/s72-c/Havyn+and+krew+kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-7766320952634569791</id><published>2010-04-04T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:53:05.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Skating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Havyn really wanted to try Ice Skating this year. It was right next to the Library so every time we went Havyn begged me to take her.  Well I can barely walk on my own two feet so Jack took her a couple of times and tried to teach her. She was super excited to go and wants to keep trying. She was mesmerized this year by the Olympic figure skaters.  Next year I will post a video of Havyn's triple salchow that she mastered this year.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456510330540570978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lrPF0euWI/AAAAAAAAALk/fXVBL1IxKGU/s320/iceskating.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456510566800169394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lrc19KGbI/AAAAAAAAALs/BJM0w6JSK-c/s320/iceskating2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-7766320952634569791?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7766320952634569791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/ice-skating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7766320952634569791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7766320952634569791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/ice-skating.html' title='Ice Skating'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lrPF0euWI/AAAAAAAAALk/fXVBL1IxKGU/s72-c/iceskating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-3525128509301353376</id><published>2010-04-04T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:39:37.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lnFZjT0vI/AAAAAAAAALc/ARHhRhqHe0E/s1600/newyears+part.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456505765992059634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lnFZjT0vI/AAAAAAAAALc/ARHhRhqHe0E/s320/newyears+part.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For New Years this year we were invited over to my friend Stacy's house for a night full of friends, food, Guitar Hero and plenty of noise makers.  I think we made it until 10:00 PM.  We received a phone call from my Grandma Pat who was watching Havyn telling us that she was screaming and Havyn telling her that her ears were hurting.  We took both kids to the doctors the next day to find out that they both had double ear infections.  The first of many this winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is always good to hang out with friends who have known you forever.  You can throw out quotes like "When today, some not a lot" or "The Hutch, every which way but loose" and the reaction is always going to be giggles, which leads to more inside jokes that our husbands will never and probably never want to get.   I love having good friends new and old.  Next year we will try making it until midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-3525128509301353376?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3525128509301353376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-new-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3525128509301353376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3525128509301353376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-new-years.html' title='Happy New Years'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lnFZjT0vI/AAAAAAAAALc/ARHhRhqHe0E/s72-c/newyears+part.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-5246068374992598557</id><published>2010-04-04T20:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:26:44.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in April - 3rd Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know its been four months, but better late than never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent Christmas Eve and Christmas morning with my mom and Bob.  We enjoyed my favorite Christmas traditions. I am still a kid at heart and so we still do things the way we did them when I was little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Christmas Slush - I think I ate 80% of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Opening Up Christmas Eve Pajamas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Opening Up Brother/Sister/Cousin Gifts Christmas Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Decorating Christmas Cookies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also loved being able to see Havyn's face when she opened her presents, it was priceless.  This year Havyn really got into the true meaning of Christmas, but if you ask her right now she might say its about barbies and dinosaurs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Mom &amp;amp; Bob For A Great Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456502556642750786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lkKlyzsUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/X1DffR9JghE/s320/Pj%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456502808183109506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lkZO2s94I/AAAAAAAAAKs/DBWnDp1FBV8/s320/krew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456502933776377314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lkgiueJeI/AAAAAAAAAK0/z44sZxm2jKA/s320/nanaandkids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456503155026739490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lkta8qwSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/A9aJRqgcUaQ/s320/Christmas+Cookies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456503326603772050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lk3aH0gJI/AAAAAAAAALE/nxTC7lMFOoE/s320/AshandAlie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456503465641275970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lk_gE8ckI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZQAY5Ljn4CA/s320/havyncookie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456503626943454930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7llI4-YXtI/AAAAAAAAALU/JjLDYRW0pMA/s320/tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-5246068374992598557?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5246068374992598557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/christmas-in-april-3rd-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/5246068374992598557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/5246068374992598557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/04/christmas-in-april-3rd-christmas.html' title='Christmas in April - 3rd Christmas'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S7lkKlyzsUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/X1DffR9JghE/s72-c/Pj%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-2256109468144613188</id><published>2010-01-20T21:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:39:03.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Christmas at Pops began with sledding.  Fortunately &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Blanding&lt;/span&gt; got hit with some serious snow and fortunately for us my dad lives on a huge hill, perfect for sledding.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fkAhr80jI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-jyiOYdXAxg/s1600-h/December+Pics+09+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429058573512266290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fkAhr80jI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-jyiOYdXAxg/s320/December+Pics+09+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; wasn't into the whole sledding bit, one ride down the hill was enough for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had to go inside and help Pops decorate his tree.  She just couldn't understand why it wasn't decorated yet.  Pops said he was waiting for her help.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429058733054127746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fkJ0BsboI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ol1jt_xJeto/s320/December+Pics+09+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429058896315846946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fkTUOUkSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/HB7Gxl7FDKo/s320/December+Pics+09+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; loved her Cinderella dress.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429059469804135042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fk0solYoI/AAAAAAAAAKU/qFQ0vMNB7_Q/s320/December+Pics+09+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; was just happy, as always.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429059063904776898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fkdEiossI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-9-OjtFPTt8/s320/December+Pics+09+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love Pops! Thanks for the presents.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429059794613277186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1flHmpHkgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/X8c5S0sXTR8/s320/December+Pics+09+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;By the end of it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; was plum tuckered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-2256109468144613188?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2256109468144613188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/second-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2256109468144613188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2256109468144613188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/second-christmas.html' title='Second Christmas'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fkAhr80jI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-jyiOYdXAxg/s72-c/December+Pics+09+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1699563013240046136</id><published>2010-01-20T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:07:25.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fdvz0CYlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BcWdnLbPYZQ/s1600-h/November+Pics+%26+December+Pics+09+054+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429051689250480722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fdvz0CYlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BcWdnLbPYZQ/s320/November+Pics+%26+December+Pics+09+054+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429051885013822290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fd7NFp61I/AAAAAAAAAJs/FRQIb1r2lVU/s320/November+Pics+%26+December+Pics+09+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Being the first of three Christmas present-opening sessions for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt;, they began slowly, really trying to pace themselves. They made a killing, compliments from Grandma and Grandpa Saunders. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1699563013240046136?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1699563013240046136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1699563013240046136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1699563013240046136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-christmas.html' title='First Christmas'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1fdvz0CYlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BcWdnLbPYZQ/s72-c/November+Pics+%26+December+Pics+09+054+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-3221772007605191126</id><published>2010-01-16T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T20:55:47.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatcott Family Party</title><content type='html'>Every year we have a Christmas Party with Jack's mothers family. There is always great food, great people and fun games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUK9Oq09I/AAAAAAAAAIM/BUX4c4ipIG4/s1600-h/DoandBo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427563416890561490" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUK9Oq09I/AAAAAAAAAIM/BUX4c4ipIG4/s320/DoandBo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUixh33WI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9m1D-0Dy7wM/s1600-h/DoandHav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427563826066742626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUixh33WI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9m1D-0Dy7wM/s320/DoandHav.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUwAy_IVI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XQ6m0mbkb3o/s1600-h/BoandKRew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427564053503353170" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUwAy_IVI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XQ6m0mbkb3o/s320/BoandKRew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KVCEaf3rI/AAAAAAAAAIs/N4WHH73fGhY/s1600-h/MarciandBo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427564363712028338" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KVCEaf3rI/AAAAAAAAAIs/N4WHH73fGhY/s320/MarciandBo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUX85jEvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vso3q1Q03x8/s1600-h/Dewanddaugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427563640140272370" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUX85jEvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vso3q1Q03x8/s320/Dewanddaugh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KVXaymQ1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/IcznZ9iMFwc/s1600-h/Amelia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427564730495943506" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KVXaymQ1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/IcznZ9iMFwc/s320/Amelia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KV3vDOpmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8QSFqaImLu4/s1600-h/Amelia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427565285690222178" style="WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KV3vDOpmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8QSFqaImLu4/s320/Amelia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KV-fU8gII/AAAAAAAAAJE/bP7iNYGOqaA/s1600-h/Mike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427565401728647298" style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KV-fU8gII/AAAAAAAAAJE/bP7iNYGOqaA/s320/Mike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KWGOs1pFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/WhAL6vxqWkA/s1600-h/JackJamesBowen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427565534704411730" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KWGOs1pFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/WhAL6vxqWkA/s320/JackJamesBowen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the night was when Jack's parents called from their mission in Africa and we all were able to speak with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KWLjFNE7I/AAAAAAAAAJU/1K3xHk5UL7Q/s1600-h/MarcionPhone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427565626074665906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KWLjFNE7I/AAAAAAAAAJU/1K3xHk5UL7Q/s320/MarcionPhone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-3221772007605191126?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3221772007605191126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/whatcott-family-party.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3221772007605191126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/3221772007605191126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/whatcott-family-party.html' title='Whatcott Family Party'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S1KUK9Oq09I/AAAAAAAAAIM/BUX4c4ipIG4/s72-c/DoandBo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-46480326453069836</id><published>2010-01-07T22:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:15:43.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S0bMrb9I7sI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7dXG8ZMaKzA/s1600-h/Thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424247847824977602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S0bMrb9I7sI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7dXG8ZMaKzA/s400/Thanksgiving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Thanksgiving this year we traveled to Logan to have a feast provided by our own Marci Stewart. The table was exquisite, complete with our very own Pilgram place settings. The food was amazing from the perfectly cooked turkey to the individual pumpkin pies and the company was so-so. Just kidding the place settings were cute little pumpkins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-46480326453069836?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/46480326453069836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/46480326453069836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/46480326453069836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S0bMrb9I7sI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7dXG8ZMaKzA/s72-c/Thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1053074058961164369</id><published>2010-01-07T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:09:23.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dance lessons for Havyn: $30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424245374636578002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S0bKbenE1NI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2cDpmM5wQ-I/s320/Havynsmiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Admission to recital: $10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424245087239448146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S0bKKv-QplI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fRr5zXiTKSI/s320/Havynblowingkissestocrowd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                              **notice Havyn's wave is not directed towards the camera, we are not sure who she is waving to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watching Havyn perform the entire dance backwards: PRICELESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424245640178423474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S0bKq71L1rI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Y38y8__X5yc/s320/Havynbackward.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1053074058961164369?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1053074058961164369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/priceless.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1053074058961164369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1053074058961164369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/priceless.html' title='Priceless'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/S0bKbenE1NI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2cDpmM5wQ-I/s72-c/Havynsmiling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-8851233700185474376</id><published>2009-11-29T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:20:13.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living After the "I Do"</title><content type='html'>At the end of the Disney fairytales you see the Prince and Princess riding off into the sunset with the caption below "They lived happily ever after" What does that mean? Does Disney only want to show the courtship of a couple and deceive young minds to believe that THAT was the hard part? Finding the ONE person who you could love, your true soul-mate? And after the games of dating and the hustle and bustle of preparing for the wedding it’s all down hill from there? Well here is my take on what happened to the famous couples after the I Do’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aurora &amp;amp; Prince Phillip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409692403288017746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SxMWlDoci1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/bXR-y2Vj4QA/s320/AURORA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you imagine having four mother-in-laws...............shudder (enough said).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinderella and Prince Charming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409695036811794882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SxMY-WRcWcI/AAAAAAAAAHM/R63I9duDkSk/s320/cinderella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charming is still desperately in love with Cinderella, but he is trying to get her help. He had her committed to an inpatient psych ward after a colossal mental breakdown. The sad thing is he should have seen it coming. Strike one: both parents died at a young age (sad). Strike two: she was ordered around and abused by three ungrateful women under the guise of family. Strike three: He found the drawer she kept her handmade rodent clothes in. To top it off, in the midst of the confrontation she began sobbing for an old fairy woman to come intervene. The jury is still out on their happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jasmine and Aladdin "The wandering couple."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409698424345098866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SxMcDh0UenI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ygtBNCoTCiw/s320/Aladdin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Did we really think these two were going to settle down and change ways? Aladdin is on his fourth stint at The Agrabah Prison for theft, while Jasmine, little miss ‘the grass is greener on the other side,’ has had affairs with everyone but the flying carpet. In fact people in town are starting to refer to her as ‘The Magic Carpet Ride.’ There’s only one reason girls wear bra’s as tops; easy access. Maybe someday Aladdin will change, but as long as that sticky fingered Abu is around to influence him, he’ll "never see the light of Day." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eric and Ariel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409699984459332498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SxMdeVsie5I/AAAAAAAAAHc/-99eu6XbsJ0/s320/eric.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if any one else caught it but you could cut the sexual tension between Eric and ole Grimsby with a knife. How long do you think he had that statue of Eric at his house before he finally gave it to him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is seven years after I said "Yes." Seven years ago today we both committed to the long climb upwards from "I do" to Happily Ever After. We may not have mice to keep our house clean, magic wands to fix all our mistakes or a genie to make our wishes come true but because we try everyday to help, love and grow with each other we will make it to our ever after, hopefully happily, and there will never be a dull moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you Jack!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-8851233700185474376?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8851233700185474376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/living-after-i-do.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8851233700185474376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/8851233700185474376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/living-after-i-do.html' title='Living After the &quot;I Do&quot;'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SxMWlDoci1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/bXR-y2Vj4QA/s72-c/AURORA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1928827366713677856</id><published>2009-11-21T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:07:54.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackers its your Birthday, Happy Birthday Jackers</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406789768904237394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwjGpf7A4VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GXksyjKgK2s/s320/daddyjack1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwjAkIPHmoI/AAAAAAAAAGk/f1bTSux5ysQ/s1600/daddyjack2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406783220790698818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwjAsWTFo0I/AAAAAAAAAGs/CvdiVBhDYPM/s320/Daddyjack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Havyn Saunders Poem for Jacks Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Daddy Jack can do something very funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Piper Pete is running on his toe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He is funny, funny, funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Piper Pete is climbing up his neck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He is very funny-aroo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love to play Dinosaurs and Dragons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me-oh-my a magons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love my Daddy Jack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He goes quack, quack, quack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We Love you Jack, Happy 30th Birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1928827366713677856?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1928827366713677856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/jackers-its-your-birthday-happy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1928827366713677856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1928827366713677856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/jackers-its-your-birthday-happy.html' title='Jackers its your Birthday, Happy Birthday Jackers'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwjGpf7A4VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GXksyjKgK2s/s72-c/daddyjack1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1589126160916895357</id><published>2009-11-15T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:11:50.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a fan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDngqATAwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/xPPU2Tp6Xqc/s1600/Havyn+Snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404574101061960450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDngqATAwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/xPPU2Tp6Xqc/s400/Havyn+Snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love snow, snowmen, eating snow, snowballs, sledding, snow angels and everything to do with snow. After about an hour of snow fun with Havyn she turned to me and said very sly and mischievous "It must be Christmas." I cannot wait for Christmas, however, I believe every holiday should have its day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So heres to Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404575638758367042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDo6KXsH0I/AAAAAAAAAGM/sjstqjHdgD0/s320/November+Pics+09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here is our countdown to Thanksgiving turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404575910123176546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDpJ9SGgmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/6UzRlm7kuW0/s320/November+Pics+09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Daddy Jack and Havyn are making Indian Tee-pees. Well Daddy Jack made the tee-pees, Havyn ate the frosting.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404576438494412146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDpotnnvXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TbFokGo89mo/s320/November+Pics+09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**These are not real Indian Tee-pees, nor were they purchased, found, sold or stolen off of Federal Lands.**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1589126160916895357?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1589126160916895357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-fan.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1589126160916895357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1589126160916895357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-fan.html' title='I&apos;m a fan!'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDngqATAwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/xPPU2Tp6Xqc/s72-c/Havyn+Snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-2335310224622050430</id><published>2009-11-15T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:43:38.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nephews</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have the cutest nephews!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend Ashley (My Brother Lehi's Wife) gave birth to Liam Stryder Lacy. Welcome to the world Liam, I can't wait to get to know you! He is so cute and has the tiniest ears I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404564074103261634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDeZArDScI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MZkWv9MeErY/s320/Liam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He looks just like his brother Grady did when he was born. Grady is such a tease. Over the weekend he would take my nose and throw it or pull my hair and laugh. I wish these two lived closer to me so I could see them everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404564924360394850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDfKgIJiGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q7MlgugqHzM/s320/November+Pics+09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lachlan (my brother Karson's son) is a month younger than Grady. Grady and Lachlan have two totally different personalities. Lachlan is a busy little boy and very smart. He can do all the actions to Popcorn popping on the apricot tree, but he does them so fast when you sing you can't keep up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404572651725151330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDmMSzeXGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/u11apDgpkDs/s320/Lachlan" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least is Havyn's Prince Charming, Bowen (Jacks sister Marci's boy). Or as we like to call him at our house Bobo-ski-bottenbotten. Bowen is all boy! (Except when his mom and Havyn dress him up as a princess.) He never gets tired of seeing neigh-neighs across the street from his house or throwing balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404570177837454226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDj8S2r05I/AAAAAAAAAFs/LJa4uk8Hv5g/s320/Bowen" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I told you they were cute! I love them all, but please, please will someone give me a niece? &lt;div&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3467120&amp;amp;id=655551851"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-2335310224622050430?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2335310224622050430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/nephews.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2335310224622050430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/2335310224622050430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/nephews.html' title='Nephews'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SwDeZArDScI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MZkWv9MeErY/s72-c/Liam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-1162439963352870531</id><published>2009-11-03T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:04:09.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SvEW8s6_J0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YwMuBq8SUZA/s1600-h/Fall1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400122660300465986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SvEW8s6_J0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YwMuBq8SUZA/s400/Fall1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SvEWz6jUR0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/eNiQ-IWsDl8/s1600-h/Fall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400122509340460866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SvEWz6jUR0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/eNiQ-IWsDl8/s400/Fall2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Blanding&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; loves &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Blanding&lt;/span&gt;, unfortunately, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; was sick the whole time so we didn't get to do much. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; and I raked up all the leaves and jumped in them over and over. I was surprised how much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; liked it. I brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; out for a little while, you can tell he didn't enjoy it as much as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt;.  Maybe next year. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-1162439963352870531?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1162439963352870531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-fun.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1162439963352870531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/1162439963352870531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-fun.html' title='Fall Fun'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/SvEW8s6_J0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YwMuBq8SUZA/s72-c/Fall1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-7354907528175194939</id><published>2009-11-01T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:59:56.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/Su5m_TsQ6MI/AAAAAAAAAEk/um7-57qxo2A/s1600-h/Havyn+and+Krew+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399366241067526338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/Su5m_TsQ6MI/AAAAAAAAAEk/um7-57qxo2A/s400/Havyn+and+Krew+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/Su5lM3IyDMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/HJMU6Inqnzs/s1600-h/Havyn+and+Krew.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-7354907528175194939?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7354907528175194939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7354907528175194939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7354907528175194939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/Su5m_TsQ6MI/AAAAAAAAAEk/um7-57qxo2A/s72-c/Havyn+and+Krew+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-7953464639482178645</id><published>2009-11-01T20:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:48:42.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months and None the Richer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/Su5csMnn_YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qSW1VsenRK4/s1600-h/Havyn+%26+Krew+October+09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399354917635227010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/Su5csMnn_YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qSW1VsenRK4/s400/Havyn+%26+Krew+October+09+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our little man is 6 months old. Here are a few stats about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; and what he can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;17 lbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;29 Inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can roll over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can sit up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He has one bottom tooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He loves to laugh and smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;His favorite person is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He eats fruits, vegetables and rice cereal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He loves to jump in his baby bouncer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He blows raspberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He is good at reaching and grabbing objects&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He already had his first haircut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He loves to balance on his daddys outstretched hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I would love to say that I can't remember what life was like without him, but I can, it included sleeping through the night, clean shirts and no changing diapers. But I wouldn't change one second of him being in my life. Getting a smile from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; is worth the spit ups, the night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wakenings&lt;/span&gt; and changing hundreds of stinky diapers. I know someone upstairs is watching and knows my family, because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; is the perfect fit for us. We love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Krewsers&lt;/span&gt; Bruisers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-7953464639482178645?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7953464639482178645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/6-months-and-none-richer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7953464639482178645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7953464639482178645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/6-months-and-none-richer.html' title='6 Months and None the Richer'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/Su5csMnn_YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qSW1VsenRK4/s72-c/Havyn+%26+Krew+October+09+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-6476676315165760971</id><published>2009-10-16T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:42:52.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snatching Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlCAHDBrZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7yDJiXyOWfM/s1600-h/Summer+09+Fun+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393414598412053906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlCAHDBrZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7yDJiXyOWfM/s400/Summer+09+Fun+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"There are three things I have learned never to discuss with people: religion, politics and the Great Pumpkin." - Linus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; Pat and I went on our search for the Great Pumpkin. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Havyn&lt;/span&gt; wanted to find all of us pumpkins to correspond with our size. She found a blue wheelbarrow and was off. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; it became too heavy for her when we put in the daddy pumpkin so she put in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Krew&lt;/span&gt; size pumpkin instead. Our family looks forward to hollowing 'em out and carving 'em up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBv-POLxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uReTgLXPEJs/s1600-h/Summer+09+Fun+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393414321169379090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBv-POLxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uReTgLXPEJs/s400/Summer+09+Fun+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBjZICMII/AAAAAAAAAD8/pyn2aX_iGYw/s1600-h/Summer+09+Fun+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393414105048690818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBjZICMII/AAAAAAAAAD8/pyn2aX_iGYw/s400/Summer+09+Fun+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBXfovG5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/e2nDR7batd8/s1600-h/Summer+09+Fun+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393413900638034834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBXfovG5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/e2nDR7batd8/s400/Summer+09+Fun+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBOdIqP-I/AAAAAAAAADs/8w-rJWbdMyI/s1600-h/Summer+09+Fun+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393413745347805154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBOdIqP-I/AAAAAAAAADs/8w-rJWbdMyI/s400/Summer+09+Fun+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBC4CC7KI/AAAAAAAAADk/gX_vwd7wcXA/s1600-h/Summer+09+Fun+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393413546409389218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlBC4CC7KI/AAAAAAAAADk/gX_vwd7wcXA/s400/Summer+09+Fun+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best Buddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlAauAI8cI/AAAAAAAAADc/JJAT3-32LEs/s1600-h/Summer+09+Fun+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-6476676315165760971?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6476676315165760971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/snatching-pumpkins.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6476676315165760971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/6476676315165760971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/snatching-pumpkins.html' title='Snatching Pumpkins'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StlCAHDBrZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7yDJiXyOWfM/s72-c/Summer+09+Fun+112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133745983268766832.post-7104705669257298027</id><published>2009-10-10T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:27:50.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Molly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StKtRR3329I/AAAAAAAAAC0/wUBeO4_n6OI/s1600-h/8x11+or+larger+fam+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391562216283036626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StKtRR3329I/AAAAAAAAAC0/wUBeO4_n6OI/s320/8x11+or+larger+fam+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StKtIBChAsI/AAAAAAAAACs/whnvm1q4LDA/s1600-h/famforframe.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're bloggers now, we caved! With Jacks parents on a Mission in Africa and my family living so far away we thought we needed to start a blog so they can see our family grow up and keep track of what we are doing. For starters Jack is schoolbound 24/7. Jack has been in PA school since May. Five months down, Yeah. We have moved down to the Salt Lake Valley from Logan. Havyn is 3 1/2 and in Pre-school now and has turned into quite a good rhymer like her father. We only hope that she doesn't call the girl named Piper in her class Piper Diaper like she calls her at home. Havyn is obsessed with Dinosaurs, princesses, planning parties and using her imagination. Krew is 5 1/2 months. He is always happy and can sit and roll over on command. (He doesn't drink out of our toilet or pee with one leg up.) Krew is now eating and enjoying rice cereal and yummy vegetables. Hopefully our posts will be more interesting and less like Christmas family update letters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133745983268766832-7104705669257298027?l=littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7104705669257298027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogging-molly.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7104705669257298027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133745983268766832/posts/default/7104705669257298027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlecreaturesoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogging-molly.html' title='Blogging Molly'/><author><name>Tyrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17269949806211617165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7AwP4Vyq-vs/StKtRR3329I/AAAAAAAAAC0/wUBeO4_n6OI/s72-c/8x11+or+larger+fam+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
